Rocs Mythology Novels & Stories

His voice was distant, as if he were putting together a puzzle in his mind. - AND...? — Aspen expressed the question that was also in my head. — In Greek mythology, Rhea and Cronnos are the Titans who created the world. They are the parents of the gods Zeus, Hades and Poseidon. They were husband and wife. — Remus explained. My eyes widened in surprise. — You mean Chloe and Aaron are…. — Aspen asked, excited. — It's just a theory, but it is known that wolves can only mate with another whose wolf name connects with theirs in Greek mythology.

“Red.” Hugo nods “Correct. She grew up, a wolf in all aspects, yet she was something more; stronger, faster and with the blood of a goddess running through her veins. A Demi-Goddess. Roja was powerful, and she ended up being mated to an alpha who was said to be the first Alpha of the Caribbean. An Escarra.” I know where this is going before he even speaks the next words. “And from this union, the first Rey Carmesí was born.”

The Country of Albrael mainly worshipped the goddess Martelise, in her image everywhere throughout the country she was always seen holding a blue rose. BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM! The thorns on the rose shot out and rained down on the soldiers like missiles. Almost the moment they shot out another one would grow back and shoot out again after a small amount of time. "AAAH!" "What in the name of the goddess is going on!" "Quick bring it down! Destroy it!" Back to Jared. He could hear the screams off in the distance. looking around he could see many soldiers and trying their best to deal with the golems, and now werewolves were throwing things into more Chaos. He looked back to in front of him.

His purple clothes fluttered in the wind, and terrifying Hong Meng Immortal Qi continued to spread and roll like a purple sea as if it were fighting against the Blood Emperor's sea of blood. Roar! With a world-shaking roar, a terrifying monster leaped out from the violet sea. It was too big and endless. No one knew what this winged monster was. However, the terrifying pressure caused the army of the Blood race to continuously explode and turned into clouds of bloody mist. Mystics of the Roc and Leviathan. The roc opened its mouth. It was simply capable of swallowing the world. A horrifying scene appeared. The Blood Emperor and the sea of blood were swallowed by the roc in one gulp.

Aria answered softly, “Can you please answer? I need to know.” The silence stretched again as Rose met the gaze of her friend before letting out a sigh. “For most creatures in the north. They are myths. For people in the south, they are outcasts. They aren’t supposed to exist anymore. Once upon a time, they were said to rule the world. They are all ancient and powerful beyond belief. Beyond even what the most powerful alpha wolves could do.” Aria gulped as she flexed her fingers. “They were said to be able to see threads,” Rose continued. She sneaked a glance at Aria, noting the changes in her expression as she spoke, “Fate, instinct, magic, emotions – all of it and none of it – they were sa

“I just have to say that Drago Terranova is my other mate and I ask that you express yourself respectfully of all of them.” Inna raised her eyebrows and then looked at Rose in disbelief. “Is the thousand-year-old beast from the ancient bard’s tale real?” asked Inna, and Rose nodded, laughing. I wasn't getting it at all and then Inna went straight to arguing with Connor for not introducing her hero to her. “What just happened?” asked Rose uncomprehendingly. “Drago is the protagonist of an ancient Bardic legend,” said Rose. “In the legend, it tells of a dragon who guarded the ancient world and always waited for love; that's why he helped couples so they could be happy.”

“The world is more tolerant now. Lycans are less at risk than we once were. And now that we have been recognized as an official pack, we are safer from rogues. Especially with Gareth and his zealots gone.” I shuddered a little, trying not to think about how Gareth had been there the night I was born. Like he was waiting for me. The guide stopped in front of another ruin. It wasn’t much, really just a few curved stone walls left, but between the walls, roses were blooming through the cracks in the ground. The walls were, again, carved like the pillars. Only this time, they seemed to depict various scenes of the same woman; long hair, a trailing gown, hands lifted toward the sky.

"The Rogue Lord. The one who's been terrorizing the border packs. He has the symbol branded on his forehead. Three crescents, interlocked, pointing inward." Roric's face went through a series of expressions. There was first confusion, then disbelief, then dawning horror. "That's impossible. The Rogue Lord is just a legend. A story they tell to scare young wolves. The rogues living outside our borders have no Lord.They are just lonely, anti-socials. Criminals." "He is as real as you and I, Roric, I saw him.And he probably also knows who I am." Roric sank into the chair across from me. "What do you mean you saw him? Where?"

Studying for an upcoming exam about the Rosetta people. I lean back in my creaky chair and look down at the page, reading out loud, “The Rosetta people thrived in Eastonia three to four thousand years before the first Firestone witches appeared and we’re believed to have been the first worshippers of the Moon Goddess who gifted them with the power to shift into creatures of the night.” Creatures of the night. Owls, foxes, the works. I rub my tired eyes and close the book.

And even after it realized, as if innocent, it angrily cursed the actions of the four princes. "Damn it! They’re really strong, but who do they think they’re fighting? I, the mighty ROC, won’t lose to anyone!" said the still-angry little bird as it unleashed its lightning, filling the entire artificial realm. Outside, the empress, Mo Ju’er, and the elders watched the little bird’s power in stunned silence. The form displayed by the little bird was very familiar to them—one of the ancient beasts capable of rivaling the four Sacred Suli Beasts: the giant ROC! They possessed hard bodies and were known for the diverse powers within their group. And this time, they were seeing for themselves the